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There’s a tree down the road, Often caught in the west Blown east by the west winds. Blown east by the west winds. Blown free by the stressed winds Surely not of anthropogenic origin. There was a child down the road. Blown south by callous winds. One must mourn one gone. One must. Mourn one gone. Surely of anthropogenic origin. There was a wild north wind Once upon a time. It seems to have relinquished It’s domain. A pastured peace, Surely of anthropogenic origin.
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Aug 18, 2022
Aug 18, 2022 at 1:06 PM UTC
A tree down the road
There’s a tree down the road, Often caught in the west Blown east by the west winds. Blown east by the west winds. Blown free by the stressed winds Surely not of anthropogenic origin. There was a child down the road. Blown south by callous winds. One must mourn one gone. One must. Mourn one gone. Surely of anthropogenic origin. There was a wild north wind Once upon a time. It seems to have relinquished It’s domain. A pastured peace, Surely of anthropogenic origin.
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Aug 18, 2022
Aug 18, 2022 at 1:06 PM UTC
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